Kyiv

And I still can't figure out why

You were born there and not I

They're firing rockets on your apartment

Not on the one of mine

And I still can't figure out why

You're in bunker and not I

You're lying there in the darkness

And here, everything's bright

And I still don't understand why

You had to leave and not I

And over and above

How to tell it to the child

That we are so close to Armageddon

Baby, we must stick together

That we are so close to Armageddon

Baby, we must stick together